-THIRD PERSON-
"Where the heck is Alex right now? I want to see him badly."
A whining voice of a woman in her teenage years is currently pouting her lips in front of the archbishop's face as she demands for the captain's presence at this very moment.
The archbishop, in return, only looked at her with a blank facial expression and replied, "If you haven't let him disappear in your sight, you would not have this kind of problem in the first place. Isn't it right, Lady Margaret?"
Lady Margaret opens her mouth and prepares to argue with the man comfortably seated on his office but closes it shortly when she realizes that he has a point. It was her bloody fault why Alex hasn't come back now, and she doesn't have any idea where he could possibly have gone.
